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Wow——

The whole place was in an uproar.

We are all talented people.

They all love poetry and prose.

Even those who are of the lowest level in the Poetry Society are still extremely talented when looking at Jiuzhou.

Of course they understand poetry very well.

After just listening to it once, they will roughly understand the level of this poem.

If you go outside and say that this poem was written by a poet, everyone will believe it.

This is actually the work of Xu Fengqiu?

"This? How is it possible? This is what Young Master Xu improvised with a stick of incense? This is a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages."

"When will the bright moon come? I'll ask the blue sky for my wine. I hope that we can live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart. Hiss——"

"Master Xu, doesn't he not love poetry? Is he so talented?"

"This can even be said to be the most surprising song to me in recent years."

"..."

Under Lin Qingzhu's veil, her little mouth was slightly open.

What beautiful words.

What a beautiful mood.

What a magnificent picture.

Her beautiful eyes moved and she glanced at Xu Fengqiu not far away.

Mr. Xu, you are so talented.

She loves poetry very much.

She will especially appreciate talented people.

Lin Qingzhu was amazed by Xu Fengqiu's song.

"Ding...Lin Qingzhu's favorable opinion of you is +5, and his current favorable opinion is: 10."

Li Mufeng frowned.

"Xu Fengqiu is quite well prepared." His eyes narrowed slightly.

It doesn't matter.

Tonight, he will finally be exposed.

"Impossible!" Gu Changsheng felt cold in his heart.

Xu Fengqiu, he is a person who does not understand poetry and poetry at all!

There is no way he could have done such a good job.

This is definitely plagiarized by him!

You can really pretend!

How could he plagiarize such an ancient work?

Mad, he wouldn't use plagiarism to steal his identity as the disciple of the Poet Saint, right?

That's impossible!

He wanted to see Xu Fengqiu lose face!

Something must be done.

"This song..."

Wei Yannian stood up and looked at Xu Fengqiu in shock.

"The artistic conception of this poem is extremely beautiful and the level is extremely high. I never thought that I would see such an eternal work in a poetry meeting. I can't believe it."

"What's even more unbelievable is that this is an improvised piece."

"This poem can be placed in a book and read over and over again by countless students, and it will be passed down through the ages."

"..."

And Mr. Cao, who had been silent all this time, didn't look good.

He doesn't like Xu Fengqiu.

First, he believed that Xu Fengqiu was simply a talentless person.

These were all plagiarized by him, but he only gave them his own name.

Secondly, the Yaohuang Sect pharmacist that Xu Fengqiu killed was inextricably related to him.

He never stood up, but he didn't dare to target Xu Fengqiu.

However, he really couldn't help it.

"Xu, little friend, being able to see such a phrase at the poetry fair is beyond my expectation. Your talent is probably no worse than that of Qingzhu girl."

Lin Qingzhu said softly: "With just these words, Qingzhu knew the gap between him and Mr. Xu."

"It's fun! It's fun!! Hahaha." The poet laughed loudly.

It was definitely copied or prepared in advance.

Almost everyone thinks so.

A stick of incense, write such words.

Only a few people like the Poet Saint can do it, right?

But no one dares to say it.

Gu Changsheng quickly winked at Ji Bochang and Li Sheng beside him.

Ji Bochang and Li Sheng trembled.

They thought their affairs were almost over.

After all, Li Mufeng was making things difficult for Xu Fengqiu.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Gu asked him to come.

To be honest, they really don't dare.

Xu Fengqiu, without this poetry meeting, would have been beyond their reach in this life, and they would not even be qualified to meet him.

Now, he is going to make things difficult for Xu Fengqiu...

hiss--

Even with Gu Changsheng's promise, it was so difficult.

It is a kind of fear and inferiority that comes from the soul and the bones.

When Xu Fengqiu was asked to read Ji Bochang's poems just now, he gritted his teeth and forced himself on it.

However, it has come to this point.

What can they do?

We can only continue to fight hard.

Otherwise all your efforts will be in vain.

Li Sheng refused to do anything, so he stood up.

"Everyone, I have something to say."

Everyone looked at him.

Li Sheng then said: "It's like this. There are some things that I have been keeping in my heart for a long time and have never dared to say them."

Mr. Cao said directly: "If you have anything, just say it."

"Yes! It's also because I thought of Her Majesty the Empress saying that no matter what status we have today, everyone is the same. They just make friends with poems and exchange talents. As a person who thinks that he hates evil, I dare to stand up. Of course, it's just for the following. question."

Mr. Cao: "Say."

Li Sheng said: "The level of this poem by Young Master Xu is astonishing. The beauty of the artistic conception and the level of the realm are unimaginable! In one stick of incense, he wrote such a poem with a lot of words. If you are the senior poet saint, Her Majesty the Empress, everyone Senior, I think this is normal, so I have some doubts, could Young Master Xu really improvise such a masterpiece with a stick of incense?"

Li Sheng didn't dare to look at Xu Fengqiu.

Ji Bochang stood up: "Actually, this junior also has doubts. Of course, I do not deny that Young Master Xu is extremely talented. But as far as I know, Young Master Xu entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor when he was only twenty-eight years old. He was astonished to the heavens and all his energy was exhausted." For cultivation, Young Master Xu does not like poetry and poetry. This should be clear to many people, because Young Master Xu has never written poetry and has never been in a place where scholars live."

"But it's really unreasonable to come up with such a shocking work."

Gu Changsheng smiled in his heart.

It’s great! It’s great!

This is now fully made clear.

Xu Fengqiu was already embarrassed.

He, Gu Changsheng, is really a genius! It’s so cool!

Li Mufeng glanced at Gu Changsheng and understood in his heart.

This Xu Fengqiu is pretending to be fat, so who will spoil you?

"Xu Xiaoyou, do you want to explain?" Mr. Cao looked at Xu Fengqiu and asked.

There are still people who know right from wrong.

Everyone looked at Xu Fengqiu.

Waiting for his explanation.

To be honest, everyone thinks so.

Even Zhuge Chen, Wei Yannian, and even Empress Sheng Yao, the Poet Saint, are on the stage.

They think so too.

At least I think there is a possibility.

Xu Fengqiufeng Qingyun said calmly:

"There is no need to explain. Not everyone knows how I live my daily life and where I am going. Just like some people can't understand how someone in their twenties became an emperor, it's the same thing. Brother Gu, what do you think?"

Xu Fengqiu suddenly clicked on Gu Changsheng, making Gu Changsheng tremble all over.

"Ah...yes, yes!"

Gu Changsheng stood up and said: "Ahem, some people are like frogs in the well. They think that others can't do things that they think are impossible. They are not on the same level."

Xu Fengqiu smiled.

Ji Bochang:???

Li Sheng:???

No, Tietie?

What's going on?

You asked your buddy to help you make things difficult for Xu Fengqiu.

And then you went out of your way to speak for him?

Didn't you say you hate Xu Fengqiu very much?

Even if you are worried, will you speak for him?

ah?

Dude is a clown?